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The surrounding disciples stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, frozen in place as if under a spell. They never expected Lin Yitang to condense a sword seed right before their eyes in an instant!

It is important to know that condensing a sword seed is a major hurdle on the path of cultivation. For most people who want to become sword cultivators, it is a long and arduous process.

Some people even spend several months to successfully condense a sword seed. But Lin Yitang? She did it in less than a quarter of an hour!

"This...how is this possible?"

One of the disciples muttered to himself, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

"Junior Sister Lin is truly a hidden talent! I never expected her talent to be so outstanding!"

The other disciple looked at Lin Yitang with admiration and respect.

"It seems we all underestimated Senior Sister Lin! She is not only highly skilled in magic, but also has a talent for swordsmanship!"

People began to whisper among themselves, and the sound of murmurs spread through the crowd.

Ye Qiuli, who was standing to the side, was also ashen-faced, and her lips trembled slightly.

She never expected that Lin Yitang could condense a sword seed so quickly, especially right in front of her! This made her previous boasting and mockery seem utterly ridiculous.

Ye Qiuli felt an inexplicable rage burning in her heart, almost making her lose her mind.

She just couldn't understand how Lin Yitang, a cultivator specializing in magic, could also possess such terrifying talent in swordsmanship. Could she really be a cultivation prodigy, one in a million?

Do not!

Ye Qiuli roared inwardly. She absolutely refused to accept this fact! Lin Yitang was just a lucky guy who succeeded by chance; she was the real genius!

Ye Qiuli suppressed her anger and jealousy, her eyes darting around, and a sinister smile appeared on her face.

She knew that if Lin Yitang successfully condensed the sword seed, she would lose all face. And naturally, she wouldn't allow Lin Yitang to continue enjoying such glory.

So she strode up to Lin Yitang and said in a condescending tone, "Junior Sister Lin, are you sure this thing in your hand is a sword seed?"

Lin Yitang frowned, looking at Ye Qiuli with some confusion: "Senior Sister Ye, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Qiuli sneered and pointed at the sword in Lin Yitang's hand, saying, "Look, this thing has a strange shape. It doesn't resemble a sword at all! A sword should, as the name suggests, be shaped like a sword. This thing of yours is clearly fake!"

Then, she took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions, and shouted:

"Everyone from One Sword Peak, don't be fooled by her! This is not a sword seed at all!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

All eyes were once again focused on the object in Lin Yitang's hand that emitted a faint bluish-white light.

The object was broad in shape and pointed at the bottom; it was definitely not a sword, but rather resembled a small and sharp knife.

"Huh? It really is! This thing in Senior Sister Lin's hand doesn't look like a sword seed at all!"

"Exactly! I've heard of people creating incomplete sword seeds, but I've never heard of anyone creating a sword seed that doesn't resemble a sword at all! Lin Yitang is lying to us!"

"Hmph, she's so shameless! She's even going so far as to try and fool us with fake stuff just to show off. She's utterly lawless!"

Immediately, accusations and insults rose and fell, never ceasing. Lin Yitang frowned slightly; she hadn't expected Ye Qiuli to so distort the truth and confuse right and wrong.

Just as she was about to speak, Ye Qiuli continued, "Think about it, if she really succeeded in condensing the sword seed, how could its shape have changed? This is clearly her doing something mysterious to attract attention!"

Ye Qiuli's voice was powerful and resounding. The disciples around her were filled with righteous indignation upon hearing her words, and their dissatisfaction with Lin Yitang reached its peak.

"Lin Yitang, you've disappointed us so much! Trying to fool us with a fake, don't you have any shame?!"

"Exactly! If you're really that capable, then condense a real sword seed and show it to us!"

"That's right! That's right! We thought Senior Sister Lin was exceptionally talented, but we never expected her to be a fraud!"

"If we had known she was such a vain person, we would have been blind to believe her!"

Just as tensions were about to rise, a man dressed in a blue robe pushed through the crowd and walked in.

This is the very disciple who just gave the lecture.

He was originally guiding his disciples to condense their sword seeds on the other side, but when he saw a large crowd gathered here, he came out of curiosity.

"What's wrong?" he asked, puzzled.

Everyone chimed in, telling him what had happened, their voices filled with dissatisfaction and doubt towards Lin Yitang.

After listening to everyone's words, the disciple who was teaching the class pondered for a moment, then walked up to Lin Yitang and Ye Qiuli and carefully examined the swords in their hands.

When he saw the sword seed in Ye Qiuli's hand, his brows furrowed.

"Junior Sister Ye Qiuli, what you have is not a true sword seed, but merely a cluster of spiritual energy formed by the expansion of spiritual energy," the young man said calmly.

These words caused an uproar. Ye Qiuli's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Impossible! This is clearly the sword seed I just condensed, how could it not be real?!" Ye Qiuli retorted excitedly.

The surrounding disciples chimed in, "Yes, this thing is exactly the same as the sword types we've seen before; it's clearly a sword type!"

The disciple who was teaching the class shook his head and said calmly, "To determine whether it is a true sword type, you only need to attack it with spiritual power."

Ye Qiuli gritted her teeth, clearly still unconvinced. But in order to prove that hers was a genuine sword seed, she followed the instructions of the disciples in the classroom and poured spiritual power into the sword seed.

However, a shocking scene happened.

As the sword seed was infused with spiritual energy, it began to become transparent. The moment the last wisp of spiritual energy touched the sword seed, a crisp "crack" was heard, and the sword seed shattered into countless crystalline fragments, turning into dust!

Ye Qiuli stood there, frozen in place, unable to believe that the sword seed she had painstakingly created was so easily defeated.

She really only infused a tiny bit of spiritual energy!

The surrounding disciples were also dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

"The sword seed is so fragile?!" a disciple muttered to himself.

Seeing this, the instructor explained, "This is precisely why it is not a true sword type. A true sword type needs to bear sword intent and sword energy, and therefore must be hard enough. This one obviously cannot do that."

He turned to look at Ye Qiuli and said earnestly, "Junior Sister Ye, after you go back, you should sort out your insights into sword cultivation. Don't be impatient for quick results. I believe that before long, you will be able to truly obtain the sword seed."